* New video now on youtube https://youtu.be/6Fbb5QEGJu8
Corner of Main Street by Hard N Low from the album Urban Jungle. Now available on most music sites:
Apple Music	https://geo.music.apple.com/gb/album/_/1556204425?mt=1&app=music&ls=1&at=1000lHKX
Spotify	https://open.spotify.com/album/2jR6wV9cfYpqYesBSLVnN7
YTMusic	https://music.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_mYLHwT7hV9vq2oTLGZwKUdMN0uTI7Gg6U
Pandora	https://pandora.app.link/?$desktop_url=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.pandora.com%2FAL%3A1115036&$ios_deeplink_path=pandorav4%3A%2F%2Fbackstage%2Falbum%3Ftoken%3DAL%3A1115036&$android_deeplink_path=pandorav4%3A%2F%2Fbackstage%2Falbum%3Ftoken%3DAL%3A1115036
Deezer	https://www.deezer.com/album/212151882
Amazon	https://music.amazon.com/albums/B08XYTLGC7?do=play
Tidal	https://listen.tidal.com/album/175932744
Napster	https://napster.com/album/alb.298676344
Yandex	https://music.yandex.ru/album/14208279
Bandcamp	http://hardnlow.bandcamp.com/album/urban-jungle

On Itunes

Corner Of Main Street - Hard N Low (from the album Urban jungle) - youtu.be/6Fbb5QEGJu8

https://mattiaswestlund.bandcamp.com/album/the-wesnoth-years

Ambuscade CC-BY

Song by The Masked Man and Oki. Guitar and vocals by The Masked Man, Electric Bass by Oki.

Maleo dan Penyu (Cruisy version)

Here are the words to my song "The Job"

     Steve Maitland 03/04/2025

We've been
following your career
Hour by Hour, Day by day
Week by week, year by year
Over this time you've gotten old why!  
Take a holiday and lie in the sun.
 
We're sorry to let you go. Your 
job has gone, your shipping out, It's 
Time to talk, to Reminisce, Your
Sixty five years is knockin knockin. Go
Take an oldies trip  Around the world.
CH
                                      We can
sympathize now you've gone, We've got
No hard feelings no axe to grind. But your
mental Capabilities Intuitive Deductions
Rust in the water like a dicky clock. If you 
Want to go to the moon then do it now!
Your no use to us I have to be blunt

We've got the big money and you've got none
Of course we loved you You worked for us
We're counting on AI a Robot world. You can
Take that holiday and Lie in the sun.
Take That holiday and forget the job.
Forget the job, Forget the job, Forget the job
ooh! Dam the JOB.


The Job

Feid-Sail of hope

Goldminer

A song I wrote of an altercation which happened between myself in part with the community in which I live and a mining company. Before I go on I must make it known my Father was involved in the mining field for many years and I am not against mining taking place where environmental measures are adhered to.
   Over 10 years ago the company in question came to the district and town wishing to mine, one of the entourage at a meeting in the town hall made the statement that the group was all set on moving the townspeople 8km up the road into pre built houses and they could do that through the banks as no one in the town owned their own house.
Not a good start! you would think?
    Not so long ago I was to speak at a submission hearing regarding mining controls at the local Council meeting and
travelled to the mining to take photographs of the enterprise, all the photographs are from road reserve ( legal for the Public)
an odd place for a miners wall you would think.
  Anyway I travelled home unaware  that a 4x4 covered in dirt was high tailing me. Getting out of my vehicle I noticed
a finger going up and down at a great rate of knots behind a greatly smeared side window of the 4x4 across the road.
 I realized after a while that it was my friend the mine owner so I waved to him to come over, this he did.
My friend parked at an angle on and across the road so I walked around the front of the vehicle and he wound down the window
and spat out some affectionate language. After he had vented his spleen I replied a little more gently but strongly.
The conversation continued a while and then I said my goodbyes at which I walked around the front of the 4x4 while he started up his truck.
He then as I was still at the front of the truck dropped the 4x4 into forward gear and rammed my body, fortunately I am an athlete
with quick physical reaction times and just lay on the bonnet while the mine owner sorted out his emotions....
I was all smiles.
The next day it was all around the district that I had been on the mine site interfering with the machinery...
Hence the lyrics "Gutless behind the wheel".

Steve

Goldminer

A Fine Man

One Synth challenge KVR
Tous les sons et effets : Vember Audio Surge
Logiciel : Propellerhead Reason
Photo : https://www.pexels.com/@bestbe-models-975242

Zicolafaille - Zouk Teinté De Vember (Surge)

Steve is an artist earning his living at jade carving and writes music / performs every chance he gets.
Lives on the west coast of the south island New Zealand in the town of Ross a most beautiful place.

The Job

Steve Maitland

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